Chapter 89 Everyone

But Tony still had to explain to Pepper why he didn't reveal the armor.

After all, although Nick Fury would not be so stupid as to do something that would make him angry at a glance, some people would still do it. In order to avoid this kind of thing, Tony thought it would be better to talk about it.

"Pepper? Do you know why I take my armor so seriously?"

When Pepper heard Tony's words, she couldn't help being attracted by Tony's words.

"Little Pepper, do you know that if my armor promotes a great advancement in technology, wouldn't I know about it?"

"But is the battle armor really suitable for promotion? No, little pepper, it's really not possible. Even if I can develop an unmanned battle armor that can greatly reduce casualties, it's really not suitable for promotion, if it's just a weapon. , it’s different again.”

"The technological level of aliens is higher than ours in all aspects. Unmanned armors will be instigated to rebel. But if my armor is manned, it won't work. Let's not talk about whether they can control it well."

"What if they can use it after training? So what? If the aliens move, the armor will be incited to rebel in an instant. Not to mention that I know them too well. They will definitely not attack the aliens immediately after the armor is in their hands. Man, I’m sure!!”

Pepper thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that Tony's words were in line with what those people were doing, but when she thought about it carefully, it was wrong!
Pepper asked: "Then, Tony, wouldn't it be a problem for you to control the armor? After all, even if you have strong scientific research capabilities, you can't compete with those who have surpassed us for centuries, right?"

Tony smiled relaxedly and said: "It's definitely incomparable overall, but when it comes to just the armor, I'm still relieved, but it's only the armor."

Pepper was a little emotional when she heard Tony's words. She didn't expect that the proud Tony would admit that he was inferior to others.

Tony looked at Pepper's expression and smiled and said: "I am proud but not arrogant. I am confident that the people I mentioned compete with each other from the same starting point, but this group of aliens is not as simple as transcending centuries. , there’s nothing I can do about such a long time gap.”

——————Sacred dividing line

boom!There was the sound of something hitting the wall.

Strange watched his trembling hands struggle desperately.

He used to be an excellent neurosurgery doctor. He was proud and arrogant. He had reason to be proud and arrogant. He was one of the well-deserved pinnacles in neurosurgery.

He has seen multimillionaires, billionaires, and even stronger beings, and they all smiled modestly at him.

The cost of one of his surgeries is something that an ordinary person would not be able to earn without eating or drinking for a year!

But now he is finished, a car accident destroyed him!When he woke up from the coma and saw his hand, he knew that he had spent his time.

Damn you bastard, you fucking surgeon!Can your surgical skills get better?If I do it, if I do it!There will be absolutely no problem with my hands! ! !
But it's too late to say anything now. Looking at his trembling palms, Strange knew that he had spent all his money. He had completely spent his money. He could still delay it for two months. After two months, the hospital would kick him out. He was once strong. His connections will block him one by one and then sweep him into the trash.

No one would let a surgeon who trembles with the scalpel operate on him or her. The pride and arrogance one has had will become the source of others stepping on oneself.

I am about to become the person I despise the most. I am living in a daze with the money I have earned in the past. I can only do the jobs I despised before. No, no, I will not be allowed to do those jobs. My palms are shaking and I have no strength. What do people do!
Maybe you can become a teacher?With my rich surgical experience, maybe someone will take me in. Maybe I will. "No, no, no, I can't give up, I can't give up. I want to find a doctor. I want to find a doctor. I'm so young and my surgical skills are so high. The surgical skills of those old doctors must be better. I want to find them." Strange muttered to himself as if he had found a life-saving straw.
But does he really not know that his level is one of the strongest in the industry?According to his professional vision, there is really no way to save the situation.

He once arrogantly announced that there was no possibility of curing the patient, without paying any attention to the patient's desperate eyes, nor did he conduct any research on those strange diseases just to make money.

Now that he is trapped in such a territory, has he ever felt the same for his former patient?

Maybe, maybe not, maybe he has forgotten the faces of those patients.

Strange quickly used trembling hands to get the cell phone that had been turned off after he smashed it against the wall.

The phone was quickly turned on. Looking at the names of doctors he once despised, Strange roared: "No, it's not them, they are just a bunch of rubbish. It's impossible. What I'm looking for He is a miracle doctor who surpasses me.”

Finally, while searching continuously, Strange saw a name, and he quickly dialed the number.

————Sacred dividing line

In the darkness, on a throne made of gold, a seemingly fat figure sat on the throne with a bold move.

Kingpin smoked a cigar and thought about his last failure. Failure is not terrible, but failure to reflect is terrible.

It was obviously successful from the beginning, but is it true that gangsters still have inevitable bad qualities?Even gangsters at his level are the same.

After all, the most common people are greedy for enjoyment and join gangs for fun.

"As expected, that plan should be implemented as early as possible to truly cultivate the warriors who belong to me, Jin Bin," Jin Bin thought to himself.

Jin Bin suddenly thought of someone, and he shouted: Mrs. Gao...

Bullseye, who was hiding in the darkness and heard Kingpin's voice, responded: "Does Mr. Kingpin want to kill this person named Mrs. Gao?

"No, Mr. Bullseye, Mrs. Gao has nothing to fear. She and those ninjas combined can't compare to a destructive superpower," Jinpin said elegantly.
"However, I need to trouble you to talk to Mrs. Gao later. I will give you what I need at that time."

After saying this, Kingpin sighed in his heart. He had almost no people he could use. Most of his people were a bunch of rabble, and the better ones relied on their ruthlessness.

And the superpowers he can conquer each have their own problems. After all, the really strong superpowers are all in the official community.

Jin Bin really longs for someone who is really useful and easy to use.

(End of this chapter)

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